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Chapter 42 - Free the king of Zepta

Renderman and Neon were stunned with big eyes seeing the sophisticated object in front of them.

Zepta Island is wide and clear.  Zepta Island, a small country covering an area of ​​0.44 square kilometers.

A country that is suffering in its own country.

Renderman never imagined that there would be such a sophisticated object that could clearly and clearly show the surface of his beloved country.

"These are photos and videos recorded by drones!"  Obviously Neptune.  Renderman and Neon stare, they watch with enthusiasm.

"Amazing ... that plane can record everything. This thing ...!"  Neon glared at the computer monitor.

"This is real magic!"  Said Neon without being able to hide his surprise.  Neptune

just smile to hear it.

Renderman and Neon were stunned with wide eyes in front of the sophisticated object in front of him.

The small country of Zepta is clearly visible.  This small island and the smallest country in the world can be seen clearly.  Never imagined in his mind, there was such a sophisticated object.

"That...the state palace... that...that...the military center of the Zohran army...and it's the people's market...the art building...the place of worship...the city park...it's a mine....a phosphate mine...it's a people's prison...and it's an orphanage house...where I live...!" Renderman sat emotionally, imagining when he grew up in an orphanage ... he and 10 children, on  7 year olds are forced to work as fishermen, so they can live independently and work to support other children.  Then his house was badly damaged by the Zohran army's artillery attack.  They then split up.  Renderman left Zepta when he was 13 years old.  If not, he would be a forced laborer in the mine.  Vice

The Glamstar government imprisoned Zepta's troops and some of Zepta's nobles who were still loyal to King Alfons Zepta.

Renderman was crying, he was very emotional.

From the video map sent by the drone, they could see a real picture of the tiny country of Zepta.

A country that is suffering in its own country.

"We will simultaneously attack the carrier Glamstar with key points on the island of Zepta!"  Said Neptune.

Renderman, Deshita, Rania and Neon listened in amazement.

Neptune continues to talk about the raid.

"Before attacking them we must free King Alfons from exile. After that we will attack them at night. When the fighter jets attacked, the ghost army freed Zepta's soldiers who were in prison and distributed weapons!"

The four people in front of Neptune couldn't answer .

They were deep in their own thoughts.

Rania and Deshita looked at each other, then turned to look at Neptune with a confused face.

Neptune never said the plan would attack the Zepta kingdom in such a short and fast time.  This was beyond their plan.  This is so sudden.  They also didn't understand in what way to attack the kingdom.  Attacking Simultaneously ?!

Free the king of Zepta?  Freeing soldiers, distributing weapons.  Oh, my God!

What is this?  How can this miracle be done?

Renderman calmed down again.  For a moment he had been surprised by Neptune's plan.  Actually Neptune's plan, attacking Zepta was his goal.  Free the country from the tyrant.

Now Neptune came up with this plan all of a sudden. 

This is something...out of his mind.  Even though he had such a plan, it was inconceivable that it could be carried out in such a quick and easy manner.

"I know where King Alfons of Zepta is hidden!"  Deshita said suddenly. 

"Ohh! Great!"  Neptune smiled.

"Where?"  Asked Renderman, curious.  Deshita is wonderful.  It was not in vain that she went undercover and conducted years of investigations!  Deshita smiles, Renderman praises himself silently.

"Rote Island!"

"Rote Island, where is it ?!"  Asked Neon, he had just heard of the island.

"This...!"  Renderman pointed to a point in the middle of the sea. 

"200 miles from here!"

Renderman often goes there looking for fish.

Deshita smiles. Meanwhile Rania was still gawking. The purple winged girl just came out of a cocoon, doesn't know much about the outside life, now she will go to war with these people! Rania didn't seem to believe she could meet these people and now she's participating in making a world change.

....

Neon looked at everyone in front of her in awe and pride.

In the past, he was just society's trash, being a slave and being sold at the slave auction market on Goat Island.  The Lion Night Pirates freed him and became a member of the group, Survive and lead a violent life.

The Lion Night pirate group gave him protection, a home and a family.

Neon wipes her tears, the man cries, her life is as unfortunate as Renderman, the only Renderman who lives a respectable life as a poor fisherman.

One thing the man didn't know, Renderman was the son of the brave general Horsky.

Now he is believed to have joined these warriors to the island of Zepta to save the country from the clutches of the Zohran Glamstar kingdom.

Neptune returns to planning an attack strategy

Rania just followed everyone's conversation

Basically Rania is a brave girl.  But because for years Rania was locked in the bonds of magic spells that were deliberately created by Anita and Deshita, to protect her from attacks by black magicians who would take advantage of hereditary magicians like her.  Those black magicians worked for the Zohran Glamstar kingdom.

King Zohran secretly allied himself with the magicians to protect his power.

Besides, Deshita didn't want his daughter to be taken by the Black Cloud royal family.  However, Rania has the potential as a great magician in the future.

"Are we going to attack them?"  Rania asked with a doubtful face.

Neptune smiled, he understood the girl's restlessness.

"You and Madame Deshita are not going to war, we need people to protect Prof Zak and the scientists on the Green Island, let us jump to Zepta Island!"  Neptune divided the tasks into important considerations, so that Rania and Deshita didn't feel left out.  However these two women don't have to do dangerous jobs on the battlefield.